I know how it feels to have my parents get divorced and that there are times when crying won't solve anything. It all started in the sixth grade. My dad went on a business trip. I thought it was one of his buisness trips that he took every year but it wasn't. This time he packed up all of his clothes said goodbye to us and left. I was kinda confused why he took all of his clothes with him but I thought it was nothing. After a few weeks I knew something was wrong. My mom told me that my dad was cheating on her and he was going to live with his girlfriend. My heart broke when my mom told me that. My mom told me to not worry because I will still be able to see my dad, he just won't be living with us. I was very sad because I didn't think that my would ever do that to my mom. I tried to be strong but it just wasn't working. My two sisters and I cried a lot. Eventually I figured out that crying would solve anything. Crying wouldn't make my dad come back home with us and it won't make my dad not do that to my mom. I had to learn how to deal with it. It got easier as the time went on and we got used to only seeing my dad a couple day a week then having him leave. Yes it was hard at first but eventually I got over it and I believe that it made me stronger. Now I know how to help a friend out when there in the same situation or even I know that it will get better.
I know how it feels to have my parents get divorced and that there are times when crying won't solve anything.
It all started in the sixth grade. My dad went on a business trip. I thought it was one of his buisness trips that he took every year but it wasn't. This time he packed up all of his clothes said goodbye to us and left. I was kinda confused why he took all of his clothes with him but I thought it was nothing. After a few weeks I knew something was wrong. My mom told me that my dad was cheating on her and he was going to live with his girlfriend. My heart broke when my mom told me that. My mom told me to not worry because I will still be able to see my dad, he just won't be living with us. I was very sad because I didn't think that my would ever do that to my mom. I tried to be strong but it just wasn't working. My two sisters and I cried a lot. Eventually I figured out that crying would solve anything.
Crying wouldn't make my dad come back home with us and it won't make my dad not do that to my mom. I had to learn how to deal with it. It got easier as the time went on and we got used to only seeing my dad a couple day a week then having him leave. Yes it was hard at first but eventually I got over it and I believe that it made me stronger.
Now I know how to help a friend out when there in the same situation or even I know that it will get better.